I want to do something dangerously impulsive
Heyo Friendo, the name's Pink! Welcome to my corner of the internet. I reblog a lot of art, and sometimes post my own ^-^
ok damn inspirobot
fallow
its just giving a friendly reminder, wouldnt want humans to get too complacent
I experimented with some acrylic paints for fun and I really like how this turned out!
Between Jobs
An itch in my brain
asks for something to achieve
but there's nothing left.
Reality slips
through the cupped palms of my mind.
I'd rather not Be
.
"be what?" I don't know.
I crave fantasy worlds and
you make me feel real.
2021.12.02
SoD spoilers:
this is just. such a redcloak thing to have said. given the way redcloak thinks, i feel like it's implied he said it to xykon because it's what he says to himself. every day. so i wanted to recontextualize it like that.
Evaluation
Twitchy fingers dance
across the hardwood table
as I await the
inevitable
answer to my old question.
Stress crawls in my skin.
Hum a nervous tune,
to calm my anxious mind and
pass the ticking time.
Impulsive
A monstrous beast
tears into the walls with her
wickedly sharp claws.
She bites and howls loud,
destroying her safe haven
because she feels she
does not deserve to
feel love or comfort, or find
joy in little things.
She scares off her friends
to ensure they are safe, but
it leaves her alone.
Why must my poems
hold any less value than those
by "professionals"?
Loud Silence
I scream, echoless,
into the infinite void.
There is no answer,
and I find myself
no longer with my voice, but
numb, inside and out.
Quiet Bedrooms
In the apartment,
the only roommate who can't
leave on the weekend.
Echoless
“Notice me!” I scream
to the empty, roaring winds.
There is no answer.
Stained Confidence
Deep breaths, in... and out.
Trembling hand, I draw with pen,
transform ink to art.
Terrified to be noticed, terrified to be seen,
yet terrified to die with nobody to hear me scream.
Do I want to be noticed, want to be seen,
or disappear in a crowed of faces lost somewhere in between?
Sleepless
I lay in my bed
impossibly tired, yet
mind still wandering.
mal's season 3 design !
+ their new buddy Destiny =D
Pocket Poems
When I don’t know how
to express myself, I write
small little poems
that I can carry
around in my shirt pocket.
When I get anxious,
I know the words are
right there, resting near my heart.
They are with me, safe.
♪
Masc characters feeling confident in pretty clothes make my heart go 💓
Blink?
(blink... blink...) I feel numb.
How does it feel (blink) to die?
Is it the same as
watching (blink) paint dry?
Could you feel them wiggling,
your fingers and toes?
I don't know, I don't--
(blink, blink) waking up... I feel...
I feel. (blink blink blink.)
Nita
Sudden burst of inspiration to draw mushroom girl..
Her name is Nita (bc of amanita mushroo
She is very small.